He called 911 and they brought you here."Your wallet and keys were still in your possession and your car hadn't been touched, so robbery didn't seem t... be the motive. That leaves other possibilities, of course. Can you think of anyone who would want to do this to you?" No ... no one. I didn't think I had any enemies." Okay. Where were you that night?"I explained the dinner date, the dancing, and bringing Yolanda home before heading back to my apartment."Is Mrs. Michaels married?" No ... I mean. ” I repeated as I felt the pressure build in my lower body. I stretched my arms above me as I let the orgasm cascade down my body, into his mouth. He slapped my pussy a few times, snapping me out of my brief afterglow. I wanted to kiss him, taste my juices on his mouth, but he had other plans. He stood up and methodically undressed, carefully folding his clothes and placing them on the table. He walked towards me, his cock sticking out. “Sit up, Natalie,” he ordered. I sat up on the bed. She just looked like the famous MILF porn star Kendra Lust. The helper started jumping on my mom and humping her. She moaned very loudly and was enjoying it.He then picked mom in his bulky arms. He kept her against the wall, with her feet on the ground, her hands holding the wall, her pussy raised, and fucked her. “Oo gff hhhh,” what an erotic scene that was. (I masturbate daily seeing that photo.)Kyaa lag rahi thi, meri maaa. Aahh. Mann kiya ki kacha utaarun aur main bhi chodna shuru kar dun. But, he found nothing to recognize in the figure, obscuredas it was with sunglasses, hat and jumpsuit.Jack half managed a reply, "Who..., how do you know my name?" whensuddenly the figures right hand shot out. In the driver's grasp was astrange silver cylinder. In a measure of nanoseconds, a powerfulelectric pulse shot out, lashing into Jack. With lightning speed he wasrobbed of consciousness.Jack's eye lids fluttered as he slowly regained consciousness. He wasvaguely numb and nauseous. As he.